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| Day 13 - Choice #8 | |
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---Day 13, 12:40PM--- "Saber. Switch. We'll handle this. Go save Richter." Another roar as Saber makes another group of soldiers explode from her mace, while more are cut down by Winds or Lightning Strikes. "Damn. Fine." She lands next to us. "Are you sure you can handle this crowd?" Saber turns to cut down more soldiers, but a wall of fire blocks all of our vision of them. "Maybe not, but I think I'll do fine." "Tch. And here I was enjoying my killing spree." "Not a very heroic thing to say." "Not a fan of being a hero." "Bullshit. You love saving people." "Yeah. But I don't being the one to do it!" And she's gone instantly straight up the wall running. I forgot about that...Servants can actually defy gravity quite blatantly...Wait what? Did I even recognize that before? Or is this just one of those 'Oh of course Saber can do that, why not?' moments? Servant Relationship+2: LV5(31/35) With the barrier fully active like this, it only takes a few moments to fill to capacity. My mana is...nearly unlimited like this. Good. I'll make use of that then. I shift my body and control the blood of the people cut apart. Focus Saylest. You're not a Vampire. This is not weird. It's liquid. Focus... Forget it. Stop focusing. Just do it! Esmere pulled me back as a book slammed where I was standing. "Don't hit the book with any magic, or it'll seal you." "Thanks...I guess that's what-" No time to speak. Gotta act. I pull the blood into a net that catch the book. And flip it back toward it's owner. "Traitor." He's behind us. I can't move in time. And he's kicked away by Esmere. "I'm not the one controlling everyone!" Oh right, I reinforced her. Good thinking, Saylest. "You alright?" "I'm emotional. I'm a wreck. But at least I'm...not conflicted anymore." "Saylest." "Y-yes!?" Suddenly the overseer is standing next to me. I didn't notice her stop her attack to move to me. A little freaky. "Grab my hand. Alright?" I nod my hand and grab her hand. It's a really soft grasp that-- Why is my hand glowing? "Focus. Make strings in your head. Imagine them. From your fingertips." Esmere tosses dagger after dagger into her ex-comrades without remorse. "Focus!" "R-right!" I focus on imagining strings coming off my fingers...And then I feel them. "Good kid. Now throw them!" I didn't have a chance to do that. She pulled my arm with hers and I just had to go with the flow. She let go of my hand and when my grip released...Lights flew out. Lights that sliced through dozens of soldiers and then bound them in place. "Morning Drake" The air feels hot suddenly and then...Fire erupts out of the Overseer's hand toward all those threads we made. It flies through them, each one seems to make it faster and faster and fas--- ---Day 13, 12:45PM--- Esmere is lifting me up back to my feet suddenly. There was...so much heat. A huge inferno exploded when that flaming dragon crashed through all those threads. "You witches...are really something." "That fire would hardly hurt a servant for all that it cost us. But against humans? Very effective." "So low power...high range." "Yeah. It's like that." "That was...almost two hundred dead from that blast." "About fifty under, but still. That should shake them up." "You noticed my supply, huh?" "Of course I did. But your supply alone wouldn't help much." "So I did cast it, huh?" "A minor version, with my mental support. But yes, eventually you could learn my specialty." "Works for me..." "Can it be repeated?" "Sharing knowledge is taxing. I can't do that again." "What about Saber. Saylest, is she okay?" "You mean is Richter okay? Well..." I look up and the floor where we ran away from Rudolph is shaking like crazy. "I think she's fine." "Tooooriyaaaa!" The sound of allies charging in is music to my ears. "Woooohooo! Smash'em up!" The thunder of the still-recovering alondite soldiers being pummeled by fireballs doesn't sound bad either. Berserker bashes through another Soldier and stops infront of us. "Overseer." Berserker nods to the overseer. "Oh you got a new master." "Yup! We're gonna smash up the baddies!" "She wouldn't stay behind." "Friendship is the most powerful magic!" "You have some of the worst luck with Masters." "It's okay, Saylest! We're not here to fight. We're here to fight!" "Uh..." "As Friends! High Ho, Berserker!" Penkay tugs on Berserker's spiky hair and he shrugs his shoulders and starts ramming into Alondite soldiers with his body. "From a master who wouldn't acknowledge him, to one who treats him like a noble steed." "Ah the point where you just don't care anymore." "Is it...always like this?" "Only around Saylest." "Whatever. But if you guys have this covered, I'd like to make sure Saber is alright. Besides that sounds more fun anyways." From the pile of dead corpses, one shrugs them off and stands up. The small blonde man with the throwing books...And now a half-burnt face. "Hey Priest Boy! I thought the righteous don't burn?" "Damn you, Witch! Damn you to the pits of hell that you draw these flames from!" "I like this kid." Emilia lights a ciggarette. The glow reflects off her metallic silver hair. "You going to join the party, or go find the private dance?" ~Player Choice #8~ (Help everyone with the Mongrel Army) (Go help Saber&Richter with the Top Dogs) Poll Duration: 24 hours |
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